Do not go gentle into that good night
不要温顺地走进那个良夜
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
海岸、傅浩、鲁萌译本：
　　不要温顺地走进那个良夜，
　　老年在日暮之时应当燃烧咆哮；
　　怒斥，怒斥光明的消亡。
明智的人临终时虽然懂得黑暗有理，
　　因为他们的话语已迸发不出闪电，但也
　　不要温顺地走进那个良宵。
善良的人翻腾最后一浪，高呼着辉煌，
　　他们脆弱的善行曾在绿色的海湾里跳荡，
　　怒斥，怒斥光明的消亡。
狂暴的人抓住并歌唱过飞翔的太阳，
　　虽然为时太晚，却也明了使它在途中悲伤，
　　不要温顺地走进那个良宵。
严肃的人，临近死亡，透过炫目的叹息看见
　　失明的跟睛可以像流星一样欢欣地闪耀，
　　怒斥，恕斥光明的消亡。
而您，我的父亲，在那悲哀之巅．
　　诅咒我，祝福我吧，此刻以您的热泪；我求您
　　不要温顺地走进那个良宵。
　　怒斥．怒斥光明的消亡。